African kid’s poem
African kid’s poem
*Bun2 love this poem, it really tought me not to
see people through their appearance.Hopefully,
you can learn the same thing from this poem.
When I born, I Black,
When I grow up, I Black,
When I go in Sun, I Black,
When I scared, I Black,
When I sick, I Black,
And when I die, I still black..
And you White fella,
When you born, you Pink,
When you grow up, you White,
When you go in Sun, you Red,
When you cold, you Blue,
When you scared, you Yellow,
When you sick, you Green,
And when you die, you Gray..
And you calling me Colored ??
Aly El Sahly
